With the inhabitants of the back street, Arlaune held six blade-shaped wings from his back, challenging Vipers to a melee.
From various angles, blade wings are wielded at high speeds. If you're just a blade, you're a viper with a body of strength that's not a big deal where it was slashed, but you also think about the dangers of being slashed and some sort of paranormal force acting, avoiding it all.
Vipers fly big. At about the same time, the truth that appears behind the viper shoots the gun.
A bullet pierces Arlaune's throat on the blade wing. That settled the battle lightly.
"Wow..."
Seeing someone stronger and more dependable than me get killed easily, one of the others gets too buttocks of fear. He was also a resident of the street, so he didn't have the strength to step on it.
I'll get the information out of a survivor who's lost his temper of war and then I'll let him get away with it. I didn't get a lot of information, and I didn't ask if I went too far into it.
"Are you glad you didn't see what's on the phone? And there would have been more to ask."
Viper truly confirms. From the phone book and history, with the nuance that you should have been able to see your people's information.
"Doing so could alert the guy who let him go and narrow his movements. It's bigger to get information about their Azito and the people they meet in person. You might be wary the other way around what you didn't see, but you're a ostensibly amateur, so let's bet you can't get your head around that much."
"I see."
Hearing his true thoughts, Viper showed a convincing bareback, but Viper's thoughts seem to be that the information he gets from the phone's contents is bigger. I've already executed the truth, so I couldn't help it, so I kept my mouth shut.
"You know, Senior Aizawa has the idea that people on the street are smarter than people on the back street?
Uemami asks the question with curiosity.
"It's the difference between the use of the head. A place to be vigilant, a place to take into account, can vary depending on your job title. Even the body is. There are stories that when I took a sportsman to a farmer to farm, he used muscles he didn't normally use, went down in one day and couldn't move the next. The farmer's grandmother in her seventies does it flat every day."
"Oh, I see. Understood by the analogy of farming."
Uemami is truly explained and impressed.
"Are we done here?"
"It would be nice if the guy who let him get away could make contact with the others and have a potato ceremony ~"
"I didn't do anything..."
"That's what I do too..."
"Well there may be some future phases where we want manpower. Not this time, though."
Viper, Midori, Tired, Ueme, True said each.
"Hey, Senior Aizawa... Hey..."
Uemmi summons the truth of trying to walk out and leaves the other three a little.
"What is it, that child..."
"Dear ancestors, I'm not overreacting."
It makes me feel tired with half eyes.
"Senior Aizawa, I killed people lightly... but you've already killed many, haven't you?
I could really somehow guess what Mitsumi was trying to say when I asked her a difficult question.
"I'm definitely killing three digits, but I probably haven't said four. Are you... worried about killing people?
"Wow, I know that too. Yeah...... just one person, and it was self defense, but sometimes I dream"
"Dreaming about when I killed you, too, happens all the time. I don't bother with that, and I've never felt painful, but deep down in my heart... maybe not. I often hear similar stories."
True to deliberately endeavor to speak a gentle voice.
"It might be easier to decide to carry it properly as an inescapable cross than to try to turn away."
"Yeah... I, Grandma Song, who is also my master, told me, didn't I? Those who succeed Uenohara's ancient martial arts say they have a cursed destiny. I was told when I was just a little girl that the way to keep killing people was inevitable, and that was stuck to my head the whole time. I remembered that even before I actually killed him..."
Whatever Upper Beauty feared, what she complained about and what she wanted, even if Upper Beauty didn't speak clearly and said it in a roundabout way, she really knew from what to what.
"You must be the man on the street by now, but maybe... I think you're a person on this side. I guess I get it. Maybe we shouldn't force ourselves to seek normality. I don't think it's a curse, you should accept fate. Maybe... you won't hate it. Now you have a hunch when you step into an unusual realm, don't you?
"How do you know that much?
Everything I was cruising without being able to say well was also said ahead of time by being spotted, and Uemai was surprised.
"Oh, hey, because Senior Aizawa was?
"It's like it is, it's like it's not... I've always wondered if I could be a decent person when I was on the street. [M] Hi. I had a feeling you couldn't be. But in all seriousness, he wanted to be normal. It wasn't of that nature, and that was an impossible story. So, I figured if you were just on my side, you'd have a similar problem."
"Oh well... Me, will I keep killing you?
"You shouldn't think about it. I'm not conscious of that either. [M] That doesn't make humanity disappear either. Killing people doesn't make you a lost heart monster. It's not just painful to be weirdly conscious, but sometimes you make the wrong choice."
"Wrong choice?
"That when you should, you could lose something important by not killing the person you should kill. I've seen guys like that. But I think you're gonna be okay. Somehow."
"Oh well. Thanks for listening, Senior Aizawa. The boulder is only respected by that young, deserted Senior Yunzuka."
"That's a bit of a nasty compliment."
A smile was spilled naturally and unconsciously, truly, on Uemami, who gave her a smile and thanked her.
On that day, Xingichiro and Yuji were visiting the Euthanasia Civic Stadium. At the stadium, there are visiting events for the Life Club.
If he were to do such a conspicuous thing, Kasahara feared that enemies targeting Jingsai would also appear, and turned them over to the escort.
"Are you enjoying your current life - Huh!? Do you want something to live for? Don't you want to go to a new world?
Seiichiro stares at Seiichiro with a chilled look as Seiichiro emerges and looks at her freshly summoned in the nori, standing behind the venue without sitting in a chair.
Xingichiro didn't like Jingjingsai. It's a different part of Kasahara, and I feel depressed. That laugh is also deaf.
However, a certain dialogue spoken by Jinsai was echoing and burning in Xingichiro's heart.
"When any human has thickness, the Awkward Monk will believe."
That's what he said in front of Starichiro.
chunks of thickness that have lived and felt by that time. That's people. Even such a natural thing, Starichiro didn't look at it, and he wasn't aware of it. Shinichiro said such a dialogue, as if he had spotted that he only saw others to the NPC extent of the game, except for those close to him.
On the border when he heard that dialogue, Xingichiro changed his awareness of others.
'Oh, well done. You listened! Zubali! Fun and wierd for everyone! Every day, Nico!
The air of the venue becomes heavier in Jingsai, who is asked what the Church's activities are and answers confidently and happily.
"It's the perfect world, isn't it?"
As the shimmering air flowed, but Yuji shrugged with a worrying face, recalling the past.
"That's all the world can save, and we can all be happy. But that's all I can't do."
"If God made this world, then God would have bored and bored such a world. It's more interesting in a world where evil spreads. Plus humans start to worship God, and God cares, and they're two birds with one stone."
Listening to Yuji's dialogue, Starichiro sarcastically says:
"If it's a boring world for God, it must be boring for humans too. I'm sure the wind won't blow over the weekend."
It was neither fortunate nor Starichiro who said that. It's Yako, who came to the side at some point.
"God gave people the possibility and joy of making the boring world interesting. I gave him the stage."
"I happen to grab that pleasure, so I'm happy, but there's more of an overwhelming majority of people in the world who don't"
Yayoko's dialogue sounded terribly beautiful, and Shinichiro said vainly.